r18novel Chapter 254 Human Body Training
Chapter 254 Human Body Training
Chapter 254 Human Body Training
Ryan spoke in a very low voice; everyone could see him speak, but no one could hear what he said.
He offered no explanation, casually slipping Hufflepuff's golden cup into his ring: "This cup is Lady Hufflepuff's legacy, and legally it belongs to Hogwarts. I'm taking it; does anyone object?"
"The gold cup isn't important; what exactly happened?"
"We just walked into Gringotts without really knowing what was going on, and then it was all over!"
The wizards who came in response to the slogan "For the Wizards" all asked questions. In fact, not only them, but probably everyone present except Ryan was completely baffled.
Breaking into Gringotts, setting up an ambush in the main hall, and having the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic search for the surviving goblins—these steps are understandable and the correct course of action when facing an invasion.
Later, when Ryan led the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic into the hall to hunt down the intruders, they could understand—they had been left in the hall because their magical abilities were insufficient.
However, after Ryan and Oro brought the intruders up, this bizarre thing happened that they had never seen before.
Among them were also learned wizards, perhaps not with the knowledge of a professor, but with a general understanding of common curses and black magic spells.
But none of them could find it; there was a curse as malevolent as what they saw: melting people like candles.
Faced with such a horrific scene, Ryan seemed to have anticipated it, which naturally piqued the curiosity of the people.
"You can think of this as a secret, evil curse. I've seen similar curses before, so I'm not too surprised."
Ryan said he could not tell the whole truth because it was beyond the comprehension of wizards.
The reason why the black-robed wizards were melted into grease is quite simple: these black-robed wizards were not human.
If these black-robed figures turned into grease because of some unknown evil curse, then the spellcaster's magical skill must have reached an unimaginable level.
From the time Ryan led his men into Gringotts until the black-robed wizards turned into grease, at least twenty minutes had passed. If you include the time Gringotts was sealed off, it could have been close to an hour.
Who in the world can plant a curse an hour in advance and have it accurately erupt an hour later?
Therefore, there is only one possibility left: a human cannot be programmed, but an android can. If the final destruction program is written into their training program, then the scene that Ryan and the others witnessed will occur.
All the black-robed wizards that were created began to perish due to their self-programming.
The last time it was biotransformation with magic metal as the framework, this time it's direct human transmutation—Lyan felt a heavy weight in his heart, because he might not even be able to do biotransformation, let alone human transmutation which only exists in legends.
Human transmutation is a blasphemous feat.
He recalled his conversation with the first corrupted wizard. These wizards seemed to have their own joys and sorrows, and they had no idea that they were creations.
One by one, ordinary people, living and breathing, walked towards their own destruction so casually, without even realizing it.
He knew perfectly well what was going on, which made him even more terrified.
The other wizards present were even more indignant: "A curse! No, this isn't a curse! This is definitely dark magic that surpasses even the Unforgivable Curse!"
"This must be thoroughly investigated! We cannot allow those who use such evil curses to escape justice!"
"That's right. Although these people attacked Gringotts, according to wizarding law, they would only be imprisoned in Azkaban or dealt with by Dementors; they certainly wouldn't die such a miserable death!"
Ryan frowned as he listened. "What are you talking about, bro? Dealing with Dementors? That's even worse!"
Or, from the perspective of a normal wizard, being turned into an idiotic vegetable by a Dementor is better than these black-robed wizards being turned into grease?
He raised his hand in a gesture of suppression, and the scene immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at him, waiting for his explanation.
He said, "Please rest assured, I will work with the Ministry of Magic to provide you with a reasonable answer. Mr. Kingsley can testify to that."
Kingsley, who was called out, immediately replied: "I swear on my career that I will investigate this matter thoroughly, that all the dead fairies will rest in peace, and that the truth will be revealed."
"good!"
Amid cheers from the crowd, Ryan pulled Kingsley aside: "The area is cordoned off, and Gringotts is temporarily closed. I'm going to see the Headmaster; the decision regarding the whole situation needs to be made by him."
Kingsley, unlike Umbridge, wasn't naive enough to believe Dumbledore needed to report to them. He was worried: "Is there something dangerous going on behind this?"
"It's not very dangerous," Ryan shook his head.
As Kingsley breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly added, "It was extremely deadly."
"Ah!" Kingsley hadn't even gotten over his earlier remark when he was choked back down.
"No joke, this is truly deadly." Ryan thought for a moment, then decided to give Kingsley a hint, so that he would understand the seriousness of the matter when he returned to report: "Mr. Kingsley, do you know about the creation of a human being—life itself?"
"Life-transformation—that seems to be a legendary alchemical technique. Perhaps only—your teacher, Mr. Nicolas Flamel—could have accomplished it?"
Because alchemists are rare and there are many charlatans among them, and Kingsley has never seen a real alchemist, he is unsure whether this legendary alchemical technique is truly as legendary as it is said.
No, it's just as the legend says!
Life is forged to the point that a human body can take on the role of God and create life!
His eyes widened suddenly: "Those men in black robes!"
He couldn't see Ryan's expression because Ryan had already greeted everyone present, claiming that he had urgent business to attend to and that he would personally visit each of them after today to thank them for their courage in standing up and facing danger with him.
"Mr. Kingsley? Mr. Kingsley?"
"Ah! What is it?" Kingsley then noticed that his subordinate was calling him from the side.
The subordinate hesitated and asked, "Mr. Kingsley, how do we write our performance review reports?"
"What else can we write? Just write the truth! Write that Mr. Lane single-handedly wiped out dozens of wizards, but failed and was killed by the enemy using cunning and vicious means!" Kingsley made the decision.
"yes!"
After leaving Gringotts.
Ryan Apparated away using the coordinates given by Dumbledore, no longer caring whether anyone noticed he was using Apparition without a license.
He felt increasingly that time was of the essence—if the Tower of Fantasy had been converted into the Tower of Wizards today, then he would be confident that he could reverse the process when the black-robed wizards began to turn greasy, thereby gaining their memories.
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"Ah, the Wizard's Tower—let's go find the headmaster first. The fairies are no longer enough to protect the wizards' property; we need a more powerful organization to protect it."
After a soft sound, he arrived at the lakeside.